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#what makes life bearable
memento-mariii · 7 months
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It keeps me alive, but it's making me crazy (<-me watching the new Fionna and Cake show) (<-me thinking about the Petrigrof sleeper cell it awakened in me)
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sadbeautifutragic · 27 days
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goldensunset · 3 months
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i was previously complaining about not having the fly hm yet but now that i do have it i’m like ehhh whatever it’s more fun to walk and appreciate the scenery and music. i think the primary difference might be that a lot of the routes between cities are straight shots that have little to no tall grass/deep sand/caves/etc that could potentially stop me. like there are definitely some routes i’m never again gonna want to travel through just as thru traffic (*cough* route 7 *cough cough* chargestone cave) but otherwise i’m like yeah i’ll just walk over to driftveil city. yeah route 3 to the daycare is a straight shot. yeah i’ll bike across skyarrow bridge. i’ll go back and forth for fun even. i don’t want to fast travel unless it really would be that much effort otherwise
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writedisaster · 5 months
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hello everyone! i am still alive and still lurking but we've reached the fiber crafts stage of the ongoing [gestures vaguely to indicate some kind of mental health and/or life circumstance situation that is certainly not ideal but nevertheless not really significant enough for you to worry about]. much gratitude and warm wishes to everyone extending me patience as an rp partner right now.
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home from work who wants me
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nobodys-saviour · 17 hours
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the moment someone calls me paraluman i'd fucking break like a twig. what do you mean you're calling your compass. what do you mean you're calling me your guiding light. your muse. you're also calling me beautiful. like so many meanings compiled in one word.
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wabblebees · 2 months
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madamescarlette · 2 years
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Absolutely wild how much more meaningful and warm and kind and gentle life becomes when there are people you love in it!
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absensia-archived · 6 months
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this is going to sound so absurd. . . but if daniel craig in knives outs was a little more neutral or even a little evil rather than the good that he is ( can u tell I haven't thought this through. this is based off vibes only ), he'd be very close to a personification of char's void, ie. the version / extension of it that is directly tethered to her existence.
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caffeinatedopossum · 11 months
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I wrote a poem
"This won't make you happy"
That's what people say when I confess
Well I know they think they're helping
But it doesn't ease my distress
This won't make me happy,
Don't you think I knew that at the start?
The goal was never to be happy,
Just to not fall apart
A gravely injured animal
Does not have happiness on its mind
And in its desperation
Will take any escape it finds
"Things will get better"
That's something I hear all the time
But it's biased information
Even if its not quite a lie
Things will always change-
That's the version I believe
But knowing things change for the worse
It's not much of a reprieve
Hope is a fickle thing
Like a shape shifting beast
It's both beautiful and ugly
Depending on which side you see
Hope is everything you have
When you've got nothing left
But with just one thing worth fighting for
Can be a flame burning in your chest
I was born with this restless pain
But introduced to something new
There are few pains greater
Than finally having something to lose
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kylejsugarman · 1 year
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jesse initially really dislikes running errands, even simple ones, because the level of exposure and being seen by people still freaks him out and it usually makes him aware of how bad his memory is now when he's standing there in like the grocery store trying to remember what he came here for. but when he starts doing these regular daily tasks with demi, it feels a little less Dangerous. she not only provides company and sort of a barrier between himself and the world: she makes him feel like he's alive. these aren't just maintenance tasks he has to perform to Survive, he can derive joy from making little mundane observations with demi and interacting with her and being out in the real world. she makes him feel better being out and eventually running errands with baby is great because she diligently makes him detailed lists in that very serious, but completely nonjudgmental way of hers and also every time they go out, baby will do this thing they call Treat Protocol where she looks at him and decides based on his mood/recent events what kind of Little Treat he needs to get while they're here
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touchmycoat · 1 year
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I'm thinking about the Pride & Prejudice AU where obviously SY transmigrates as Jane and SJ is Lizzie and he's like ah, babygirl, you've got protagonist energy written all over you I'll distract the polite smiley dorky Mr. Yue at the ball for you while you nurse your ire for rich handsome rudefuck Mr. Liu, Mr. Yue's good friend, and oh obviously LBH is the soldier that comes to town having ran off with LQG's sister once before and--
suddenly brain utterly convinces itself that Hua Cheng is Lydia, and no he doesn't need to run off with Binghe, but he fully elopes the moment XL shows up and that's that
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spikybanana · 2 years
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@wolfstarmicrofic - prompt: shrapnel - I jumped the gun! but I saw you guys talking about werewolfing and got excited. so here, pov remus after a moon
Remus woke with a deep gasp of cold morning air. It was much too sudden, his mind much too clear. His body was sore but not in pain, it's as though the wolf was, for once, relenting its control. And tucked into his mind like a shard of shrapnel on a frozen lake was a memory, not exactly his but— his. He reached for it, wrenched it out, and amid the torrent of outpour he saw through the wolf's eyes— his own two eyes— his silver fur, his paws trampling rapidly kicking up fallen leaves, his pack, the black dog straying not a moment from his side. And with his snout pointed skywards in a long howl, for the first time he could remember, he saw the whole of the moon.
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arcanespillo · 8 months
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i am so sad :p i feel like the world is crumbling under my feet and god is just pointing at me and laughing ꒰(・‿・)꒱ <3
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cringefailnarwhal · 1 year
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licherally everything I eat makes me want to throw up. just to a variable degree. I've been eating fucking rice carrots and apples for 3 days
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manjibunny · 7 months
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You ever get these epiphanies randomly throughout the day?
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